A sword came from the west! Lu stabbed out with a sword with the wind, the air suddenly boiled like water, and a sword wave surged out, Feng Susu's face was also solemn when he saw this, the air flow swirled, and he suddenly felt that the space around him was distorted.

Lingfeng Big Paw Print! Feng Susu's slender five fingers stretched out and slightly flexed, and one claw slowly poked out, and the water ripple sword wave suddenly decomposed.

The surging sword momentum was blocked, the speed decreased sharply, Lu Suifeng saw this, his expression was still calm as water, his feet touched the ground, and the long sword cut into the opponent's claw with a tricky trajectory, the sword edge trembled, and a little cold star went straight to the opponent's face.

Feng Susi didn't dare to underestimate this cold star, he was able to easily penetrate this spiritual power obstacle, which showed that the sword power contained in it was extremely sharp, and his body shook, and a blood-colored spirit shield composed of flames appeared in front of him, solid and heavy, with a pattern of a fire phoenix engraved on it, and sparks burst out from time to time.

Poof! A little cold star containing sword power was blocked by the flame spirit shield, but it was tightly attached to the surface of the shield, not afraid of the burning of the flames, like a highly rotating sharp needle, constantly drilling inward.

"Break!" Feng Suxie spat out a coquettish cry from his throat, and the palm wearing the golden silk gloves slapped on the flame shield, this palm was intended to reverse the spiritual force field, creating a powerful repulsion force, and repelling the objects in this space.

Lu Suifeng's hand holding the sword looked very stable, confronting the ubiquitous and powerful repulsion, without giving an inch.

"This guy's combat power is terrible, fortunately he didn't do his best before, otherwise, if he doesn't die, he will be disabled on the spot!. Yan Chihuo sighed softly in surprise, sweat on his forehead.

"Yes, being able to fight with Senior Sister Feng for this sake really makes people question his true identity, why don't we all go together, subdue this guy first, and then try it well!"

Several people shook their heads in unison when they heard this, no matter what the final result of this Senior Sister Feng's battle was, no one dared to intervene easily, otherwise, the end would definitely be miserable. On the contrary, no one will blame you even if you don't save yourself. Everyone has their own set of principles and bottom lines for doing things, which is equivalent to the dragon's scales, and no matter how absurd and unreasonable you think it is, it is difficult to shake it.

The two people on the site seemed to be caught in a short hold, Feng Susu put his hands together and made a mysterious handprint, the power of repulsion suddenly doubled, and a violent force instantly acted on Lu Suifeng's body, and the whole person couldn't help but be ejected a few meters away.

Without waiting for Lu Suifeng's figure to land, the shield in front of Feng Susu turned into a spiritual power fire phoenix, dragging a fiery red trajectory in the air. A pair of phoenix claws wrapped in blazing flames and volleyed towards Lu Suifeng.

The phoenix claws were like fire, and even the air everywhere it passed was rendered into a crimson color, and the entire teahouse seemed to be burned red, shining red. The blazing heat causes skin to burn and give rise to a feeling of dry mouth.

Lu Suifeng did not make a hard attack to shake the fire phoenix, and his body was disillusioned, but chose to directly avoid the other party's fatal blow.

The expression on Feng Susu's face was cold, the palm print was flipped, the blood-colored phoenix body rose into the sky, the waves of fire overflowed, the fire phoenix wings shook, like a knife blade, and swept fiercely towards the roots of Lu Lu's legs and feet rising with the wind.

Lu Suifeng was shocked but not chaotic in mid-air, his legs shrank and bent, his body turned upside down in an instant, the Nebula Sword in his hand trembled and trembled at the same time, and a little cold star burst out, directly penetrating the head of the fire phoenix, with a bang, and the entire fire phoenix phantom suddenly turned into a puff of sparks.

At the same time, there was a burst of chaos in the spiritual power, and the airflow reversed and impacted Feng Susu himself, and he couldn't help but take more than ten steps back, only then did he barely stabilize his body, and tried to suppress the boiling qi and blood in his body.

Lu Suifeng didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, not because he didn't want to, but because he was also so impacted by the aftermath of the explosion that he couldn't control his body, and he had lost his fighter when he fell to the ground.

"The spiritual power that was actually cracked was really hidden deep enough. Feng Susu said angrily: "You are definitely not a disciple of the Inner Gate Upper Court, you must be a high-level from Bixue Peak. ＂

"It seems that you have already locked me as a fatal enemy, what is the difference between yes and no? Lu Suifeng said in a cold voice, and the disdain in his eyes unabashedly looked around Yan Chihuo and the others in the audience.

Maybe no one will be relieved when they hear these words before, but at this time, it is not funny at all when it falls in their ears, and that sharp gaze swept over everyone, as if they were looking at a bunch of ants, and several people felt a heartbeat inexplicably.

In just a few words, a kind of mood shattering phenomenon is born, which is a great taboo for cultivators, as soon as every inch is messed up, there will be miscalculation, and this level of battle, as long as there is a slight negligence, will be poured blood, and even die on the spot.

Realizing this, despite the irrepressible transpiration of anger, Feng Susu did not attack under this impulse, and the palms wearing golden gloves solemnly went up and down, forming an encirclement, and the spiritual power that collapsed around them suddenly gathered in the palms, and a fireball the size of a walnut condensed between breaths, spinning endlessly, the color became deeper and deeper, and the whole person was also reflected by the light of the fireball.

On the other hand, Lu Suifeng, who was as cold as water, was restrained all over his body, without the slightest leakage, and there was no sadness or joy in his expression, as if there were no waves in the ancient well, and he couldn't find any trace of emotional fluctuations, and the Nebula Sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if it was issuing a dangerous warning.

Feng Susu's clothes fluttered without wind, and the palms wearing golden silk gloves were immediately pushed and sent, and the fireball in the palm of his hand roared out like a burning meteorite, turning into a blood-colored fire phoenix along the way, the phoenix's claws were open, and the phoenix's mouth was spewing flames, and the momentum was fierce and abnormal.

At the same time that Lu Suifeng swung his sword to smash the fire phoenix, Feng Susu's figure was already shooting strangely, and the fingertips of a pair of golden silk gloves burst out with an invisible murderous aura from time to time, making a piercing "snort" sound, which made people's scalp tingle when they heard it.

The fire wave of the fire phoenix burst into it, creating a pillar of flame several feet high, this is the spiritual power effect to produce a blazing flame artistic conception, if no accident happens, it will be difficult for Lu Suifeng to get rid of it, and Feng Susu will never give him this opportunity, and the invisible murderous aura emitted by the golden silk gloves is also constantly cutting the opponent's body shield.

There were blood flowers constantly blooming in the pillar of fire, and everyone present thought that it was the blood splattered from Lu Suifeng's body, because this blazing artistic conception was created by Feng Susu, and she was the king among them, controlling everything.

Ahh

"This ...... How is it possible?" Feng Susu looked at his palms and whispered in disbelief, blood continued to ooze from between the cracked golden silk gloves, how could this nine-rank king-level equipment be easily broken, unless the opponent's sword weapon was an emperor-level existence.

Shocked to shocked, but he didn't forget that he was still in the middle of the battle, his heart froze, and the overflowing blood was wrapped in a dark red flame, and the blood suddenly condensed into a fire blade;

The pillar of blazing flames disappeared, but Lu Suifeng's figure was suspended in mid-air undamaged, but he was suddenly pulled by an invisible gravity, and the whole person involuntarily rushed straight towards the fiery blade, a bit like being automatically sent up to seek death.

At a critical juncture, Feng Susu's ultimate killer move "Force Cutting" was unreserved, and he locked the final victory in a thrilling way, at least he was in a bad place.

It wasn't until this moment that Yan Chihuo and the others in the city breathed a sigh of relief, and they all thought that there was no suspense in this battle. However, the battle did not reach the last moment, and as long as the man did not fall, anything could happen.

Ten meters, five meters...... Lu Suifeng's figure was infinitely close to the fire blade, and the Nebula Sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, and at this moment, there seemed to be only one person and one sword left in heaven and earth, and nothing else. The human sword is one, regardless of this, and is integrated into a mysterious artistic conception, which is completely integrated.

Poof! A little purple light flew out like a star, and it clicked on the fire bonus blade with unmistakable accuracy, and the artistic conception of the force cutting was suddenly shattered and disappeared.

In the splash of sparks, a little purple star was castrated, and it shot straight towards Feng Susu's face, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura made people's skin feel a strong tingling sensation.

It's just a little purple star, but it gives people a chaotic artistic conception of space, Feng Susu only feels that the vision in front of him is confused and distorted, and the sky is full of cold and bright starlight, so ethereal and floating, flickering, every beam of starlight is full of murderous aura, which makes people feel a sense of despair that cannot be avoided.

This instantaneous evolution made Feng Susu's eyelids jump wildly, and a fear from the depths of his soul made his scalp tingle. Although she is not afraid of death, if a woman is dismembered inch by inch, this kind of shame is a hundred times more terrible than death, and it is definitely not even a soul that can be reborn.

Retreat, only retreat, the sword shadow in the sky is like a ghost seeking life, always keeping a distance of one foot, chasing closely. Feng Susu wanted to pull up in the air several times and get rid of this terrifying attack of chasing souls and asking for his life, but this sword shadow cold star seemed to have thoughts, and he didn't leave him a chance to dodge and breathe.

It can be said that there is no way to go to heaven, and there is only one choice at the moment, and the only choice is to lie down on the spot, which is definitely an intolerable shame for a proud woman of heaven. But, life is gone, what is the use of those dignity, honor, and face.

For Feng Susu, who has always been arrogant, at this moment, even rolling on the ground is very resolute and decisive, and he doesn't even frown, which is better than being cut by someone, piercing his chest, and splashing blood on the spot.